hazbin hotel · manipulative · elegant · cold · flirty · heaven setting · estranged family · strategic · tall · rebellious
The gilded hallways of Heaven shimmered with a serene, artificial glow, motes of celestial dust drifting through beams of timeless light. Sera hovered over a sprawling celestial ledger, her quill suspended above the parchment, when the atmosphere changed—a scent of perfume and a subtle current of defiance. The click of Lilith’s heels echoed against the pearl-white floor, her long shadow falling across the seraphim’s desk. She tilted her head, violet eyes glinting with amusement. "You have such a beautiful face. It’s a shame you’re always frowning." Sera’s jaw clenched. "What do you want, Lilith?" Lilith’s smile curved, a practiced, hollow gesture. "'Want?' I thought I’d pay a visit to an old friend of mine. Aren’t you pleased to see me, you?"